Poetry praising the motherland, primary school students in grade one.

Climbing over 5,000 years of ditches and ridges,

Give you a bright flag,

My dear motherland.

Since then,

I stopped crawling,

Since then,

I am no longer enslaved,

Since then,

My waist is under the monument in New China,

Stand upright like a straight tree.

Trees,

I am just an ordinary tree.

Can't turn into waves, sing the praises of new China day and night;

Nor can it be turned into clouds to dress up the magnificent music of new China.

I'm just an ordinary tree,

Standing where the wind and sand hit,

With my brothers and sisters,

Build a green barrier for my motherland.

I'm just an ordinary tree,

Standing on the turbulent shore,

With my brothers and sisters,

Increase the coastal defense force for the motherland.

I'm just an ordinary tree,

Standing in the snowy north,

With my brothers and sisters,

Create a heroic image for my motherland.

I'm just an ordinary tree,

Standing in the sultry south,

With my brothers and sisters,

Open up a boulevard for my motherland.

I'm just an ordinary tree,

Even if I fall,

Let the speeding train,

With young China,

Break through the fog of the financial crisis,

For a glorious new era.

My People,My Country

Autumn wind brings the call of harvest, and also explains a harvest year; Sunshine, sowing warm seeds, also dedicating the milk of love; The motherland, which has made brilliant achievements, is seeking great development.

The earth is like a boat, rippling in the vast universe. In this blue boat of life, in its ancient east, there is such a country, which is called China.

The disappearance of Babylon, the gradual decline of Tianzhu country and the unknown name of Nile Valley seem to make people forget the four ancient civilizations. However, with the flow of the long river of history, there is still one that has not declined, and that is China.

Five thousand years of Chinese civilization, the painstaking efforts of several generations, and how much deep red blood have been exchanged for today's powerful motherland.

Five thousand years, ups and downs; For centuries, fighting bloody battles, how many dynasties have changed, ups and downs; How much wisdom has made the depth of civilization.

My motherland is vast and rich in natural resources. My motherland has a vast territory. My motherland has the Yangtze River and the Great Wall, and my motherland also has Huangshan and Yellow River. I love my motherland, your rooster-shaped land, your majestic Kunlun Mountain, your vast and flat Hulunbeier grassland and your magnificent Dongting Lake.

Because of my motherland, I have a home; Because of my motherland, I am happy; Because of my motherland, I have learned knowledge and gained something. I cannot be separated from my motherland for a moment.

Flying north and south is because of the temptation of home;

Fallen leaves are rooted by the wind;